Disclaimer: SM owns Twilight, but I would gladly let Jasper own me. *swoon*

JPOV

Not much time had passed since we got on the highway. There was quite a bit of traffic, so we had to drive at normal speed. I could feel the waves of aggravation rolling off of her. I turned and looked to my right, a smirk slowly growing across my face.

"Darlin', what's got you so worked up?"

She rolled her eyes and answered, "What are you talking about?"

"Empath… can feel it… come on, just tell me. Please?"

Crossing her arms over her chest and letting out a huff, she whined, "We're driving so slowly. It's boring. I don't have anything to do."

I sent a wave of lust and playfulness her way and turned back to the road.

Her pout turned to a sexy grin as she spoke, "I felt that, you know."

"That was the point, Darlin'. I'm just trying to give you a few ideas."

"Very funny, Cowboy. Remember what happened last time?"

Oh, I remembered alright. My mind began to wander as we coasted down the dark road.

We were driving along some highway, in some state that I can't remember. Bella was feeling a bit bold and a bit worked up. She moved her hand off of the armrest and rested in on my knee. I kept my eyes on the road and waited to see how far she would go. She usually got self-conscious and stopped shortly after starting, especially when we were driving. When I felt her squeeze my thigh I was surprised to say the least. I kept my emotions in check so she wouldn't feel them. She moved her hand up to my hip, across my waist and down to my left thigh. The squeezed again and then began rubbing her thumb on the inside. My pants were starting to get tight, showing my obvious enjoyment. She was leaning so close to me now that I could catch a hint smell of the gardenias that were blooming when we had stopped to stretch last. I took a deep breath and let it pass slowly over my lips.

Her right hand reached over and began to undo my belt buckle. I saw her bite the corner of her bottom lip. As thoughts ran through my head with the things I would love to do to those lips, she had managed to undo my buckle and button fly. Her left hand was now slowly moving its way down over my hardness. I felt a short and sudden surge of pride when she felt how hard I was for her. She leaned up a bit to sit on her legs so she was closer to reach me. She leaned over and I could feel her breath whispering over my neck and ear. She licked from my shoulder up to my ear before taking my lobe into her mouth. She gave it a small nibble before tugging on it until it popped out of her mouth. I could barely hear her whispers when she spoke.

"The things I want to do to you, Mr. Whitlock."

"The things I would love for you to do to me and with me, Mrs. Whitlock."

"Now is my time to do what I want, how I want and for long as I want. You have no say in the matter."

"I know better then to cross you, Darlin'. That doesn't usually turn out so well for me in the end."

With a giggle and another lick to my ear she answered, "That's what I like to hear."

While her mouth continued to leave trails along my neck and collarbone, her hand had begun to work its way sinuously down my chest and back to the goal. Her hand reached in and began to massage my hardness. The pressure from her grip increased with each stroke. Her kisses were making their way down my chest, across my arm then she moved it so she could lower herself. She lifted my shirt and continued her love trail along my stomach and continued lower. She had freed my erection and lowered her mouth to the tip. As her mouth covered me I could have sworn I had died and gone to heaven.

Now Bella had given me pleasure like this before, in too many places and situations to count. BUT, and this is a big but, she has never been bold enough to do it in the truck. She especially hasn't been bold enough to do it in the truck while we are driving. Now this was one of the many reasons I loved her. She seemed to have met up with her inner sex kitten!

My thoughts were brought back to the heavenly, outrageous, most wonderful situation I have ever been in. She was moving her hands up and down my shaft, taking me deeper and deeper into her mouth and began to move her tongue. She was now circling it around the head each time she moved up. It was am-ma-zing! She brought both hands to hold my length at the same time and gave a hard suck and flicked her tongue. There was a sharp hiss of breath, my eyes began to close and roll in to the back of my head and my hands began slipping from the steering wheel to reach down and tangle in her hair.

The next thing I knew the truck was stopped. We had left the road, ended on the shoulder, facing away from the highway and dust was swirling around us. Bella had jumped up and was holding on to the roof and dashboard with her eyes as wide as saucers. Her jaw had dropped so far that her chin was resting on her chest. I could feel confusion and fright coming off of her first. She took a look at me with my pants undone and I could feel her emotions slowly change to hysterical humor. I looked down and saw that my fly was still open, my boxer briefs were lowered and my manhood was still standing proud in all of his glory. She looked at me, then my crotch and then my face and said, "After what just happened you are still in the mood? Honestly, Jasper!"

"What do you expect? This is what you do to me without trying. You think a little off-road driving will change that?"

I let out a small chuckle and grinned, "I guess you're right Darlin'. Maybe we should wait until later."

"Thank you. Glad you see things my way. It probably wouldn't work out so well, we have the Everglades or sugar cane fields on one side of us and a canal on the other."

"You do remember you're a vampire don't you, Darlin'?"

"Duh! Of course I do. Just too much hassle. Cover up the evidence. Find a new truck. I'm not bored enough to want to deal with all of that."

With that she settled back in her seat and began fidgeting. I grabbed her hands with one of mine. I began to massage her palm as I answered, "What do you want to do? We'll do anything you want, Sugar. You know I don't like to see you unhappy."

"I am happy, very much so. I'm just BORED! Out of my freaking mind! It's the middle of the night, nothing is open and I'm too full to get out and find something to do. Besides I don't want to get dirty. Have any other ideas?"

"Since when did you turn into a girly-girl? You never cared before about getting dirty."

"I don't care about getting dirty with you." She leaned over and squeezed my thigh before continuing, "It's just that it's a hassle. Pull out the clean clothes, change; figure out what to do with the dirty ones. I swear if I wasn't a vampire I'd think I was PMS-ing or something. UGH!!"

I mistakenly let a low chuckle escape my chest. When I saw the "pissed off stare" being thrown at me I quickly wiped that smirk right off my face. I thought for a few seconds before voicing another suggestion.

"Why don't you get out the laptop and see what towns we'll hit on the way. I think there's a hurricane off the coast. See where it's at and maybe we can stop and experience it. It won't hurt us and could give us a chance to see more of Florida then we normally would have been able to see. It could be fun."

A huge grin broke across her face. She looked just like Alice as she bounced out of her seat and leaned in to the back to grab the laptop and air card. Her perfect little ass was sticking out and I just couldn't resist. There was a loud SMACK as I laid one on her. I heard a purr begin in her throat and felt the wave and mischief coming my way before I heard her.

"Keep it up, Cowboy and we won't be making it very far tonight."

I moved my hand back to the steering wheel and feigned innocence. She just rolled her eyes and settled back in to her own seat as the laptop began to boot up.

I could hear her clicking away. She seemed very content. At least she wasn't bored anymore. I turned the radio up a little to give me some background noise while we drove. To the normal driver there wasn't much to see in the dark, but I could see everything. I saw a bear or two off the road. I bet even with the "bear crossing next 30 miles" signs not many people, if any, had spotted them. Too bad there aren't a lot; Emmett would have fun with those guys. I also caught sight of a few deer, panthers and of course alligators. As the songs changed Bella and I would hum along with whichever tune we fancied.

Some time had passed and I began to feel her excitement build. Not surprisingly it would peak with each link she clicked. This caused my heavy foot to slightly push harder on the gas pedal each time I felt it. I peeked out of the corner of my eye and saw her tugging her bottom lip through her teeth. The things I could do with that lip. I shook the thoughts out of my head before she could feel what I was thinking, literally. I watched as her eyes were growing wider. When I saw her twirling her hair around her slender, petite fingers I almost came undone. I love when she does that. So simple. So innocent. So very hot.

"Jasper? Baby?"

Oh this is going to be good.

BPOV

Jasper was so nice to offer to stop off along the way to Texas. I hated being whiny and pouty, but I just couldn't help it. I hated being bored even more. Since it was Jasper's turn to read our nightly story I hadn't even thought to bring my books. Honestly I didn't think we'd be traveling for this long. Each time we would say "Okay, we're going home" or "We're done, let's head back," a new adventure would present itself. It didn't help that my brothers and sisters were having fun meeting us at random places, causing havoc with us. As I checked my email I decided I wanted to do something for Jasper. There had to be some great historical stuff that would interest him. I know Florida wasn't technically part of the Civil War, but I bet some pretty cool stuff still happened here.

I typed "historical places in Florida" into the Google search. A lot of links came up, but I didn't know where half of these places were. Maybe it would help to find out the path of that hurricane first. No sense in picking a place that was nowhere near it! After a few more clicks I saw that the storm was almost off the coast of Broward County, which we had just left not too long ago, and then follow closely up the Eastern coast until it went out to sea somewhere around the Carolinas. I pulled up a map of Florida to see what cities were along the seaboard.

"Baby, where are we?"

"We're nearing Lake Okeechobee; the town we should hit next is Clewiston. Why?"

"I just wanted to look at the map so we don't backtrack. Thanks!"

With that I went back to searching. Hmm, Orlando. That could be fun. But that is hit or miss with the sun and theme parks. I bet Disney and Universal are locked down and hard to sneak into undetected. Damn it! I kept looking up the coast and spotted it. St. Augustine. It had lots of history. Perfect!

After a few more clicks and I found a ton of things that would interest us both. First I saw The Old Jail. That looked like fun. It had tours, was supposed to be actual hanging platform and cells, had many prisoners of the battles that took place there and was haunted. There was also The Fountain of Youth which is pretty cool itself. I bet there is some kind of museum or other facts to see. That would be interesting to learn about. Then there were The Lighthouse, Huguenot Cemetery and Flagler College. They all had historical stories and legends to go along with them and were also said to be haunted. The Old Schoolhouse, Ponce de Leon Hotel, the St. Francis Inn and the Casablanca Inn also had promise. There were a few tidbits about Rum Runners, people going against the Prohibition Act, famous people of the era staying and dying at some of these places and other 'not-so-legal' happenings going on. Then of course there was The Spanish Military Hospital. They had a tour that went through there, walked along the brick streets and told the stories of the heroes, the wounded and the families. Not that it was pleasant to hear about, but it would still interest my Cowboy.

I began to look around more and found different walking tours, trolley tours and other museums and such. They even had a Ripley's Believe It or Not near the Jail.

I sat back and thought about it. I didn't think I'd find a more perfect town that both of us would love equally. Then my mind began to wander. A vampire over one hundred years old being caught at the Fountain of Youth in period dress. Then I saw a blonde bombshell walking across the roof of one of the Inns reenacting the sightings of the owner shining her lantern to either draw the rumrunners in or tell them to stay away. What about a couple so in love kissing under the Love Trees. What if tourists saw a very handsome, blonde, and sexy Southern military Major pacing around the Fort looking for the ring he was going to bring home to his future wife, but had accidentally dropped it in the moat? What if the tour guides happened to see an adorable, pixie-like girl in the Oldest Wooden School House in the USA? That would certainly have people talking for ages. There are just too many possibilities for the cemeteries,
Spanish Hospital and Lighthouse to even mention. We really need to get more information on what they talk about on these tours to make it happen.

"Jasper? Baby?"

"Yes, Darlin'?"

"I think I know where I want to stop."

"Anything you want. Tell me where."

"St. Augustine. The storm is supposed to skirt up the coast. Will give us plenty of cover, but not close everything down. We'll still be able to see the sights and blend in."

"Sounds like a plan to me. What's there to see?"

"I made a list." He chuckled, and I continued, "Stop laughing smart ass. There is a lot of history there."

"I know that, Sugar. What do you want to see?"

"Well there is The Old Jail, The Fountain of Youth, The Lighthouse, Huguenot Cemetery, The Old Schoolhouse, Flagler College, Ponce de Leon Hotel, The Fountain of Youth, The Spanish Military Hospital, The St. Francis Inn and The Casablanca Inn. What do you think?"

"Most of those places you can't legally get in to without being on a tour."

"I know that, Jazz. A lot of them have tours those and they have tons of haunted tours. There is so much history and we could have so much fun. Pleeeeeeaseeee?"

"There's no need to beg, Darlin'. But why do I have the feeling that that isn't the only kind of fun you're talking about?"

"Well… I had something a bit different in mind. Actually, I think the whole family would want to come down."

"You have that 'Alice sparkle' in your eyes right now. This is definitely going to be good. Alright, St. Augustine it is. Give them a call."

I jumped up out of my seat and gave him a huge hug, coupled with a breathtaking kiss. I'm sure he would have swerved and crashed had it not been for his vampire reflexes.

"You're welcome, Darlin'. Now give them a call. I know you won't be filling me in until they all arrive."

I couldn't help it. I was bouncing around in my seat as I tried to wrestle my phone out of my pocked. My perkiness would put Alice to shame right about now. I finally got it out and his speed dial. It barely rang once before I heard her voice on the other end.

"Bella! We're already packing. I've got everything we'll need. We'll all be there tomorrow. See you at the house you rented. It's perfect by the way!"

I looked over at Jasper and we both said in unison, "Alice."